Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 43 Umbrella (1)
She is too arrogant!
The old woman in black had never seen such an arrogant person, who dared to look down on the two most prestigious women in Chen country today.

There was breath in her hand, and she was about to attack the girl in front. Even if she couldn't kill her, at least it could teach her a lesson.

A 16-year-old girl, without any setbacks, thought she was unparalleled in the world!

Just when the old woman in black was about to make a move, suddenly a person ran over and gasped, "Miss, you forgot your umbrella!"

Song Wanzhi stopped and saw the old woman who brought her tea just now staggered towards her.

She paused, just now, when she sat down, she put the umbrella beside the table, and forgot it when she left.

She was going to catch it, but the old woman in black said coldly, "Song Wanzhi, haven't you changed your mind yet?"

The old woman who delivered the umbrella in front was slightly taken aback.

Song Wanzhi didn't seem to hear what the old woman in black said, but smiled and said to the people in front of her: "Old woman, just give me the umbrella."

The face of the old woman in black was severely suppressed, then she raised her hand and killed her.

In the front, the old woman heard Song Wanzhi's words, so she hurriedly said: "The snow is getting bigger, little girl, don't be greedy for youth, remember to take care of your body. Hey, you young people."

After she finished speaking, she walked up to Song Wanzhi and held up the umbrella for her.

The half-old cloth umbrella is not as delicate as the 84-bone purple bamboo umbrella, but it is very large and wide, and it is good whether it is for shading the sun or sheltering from rain and snow.

The moment the umbrella was opened, the silent airflow remaining on the umbrella instantly bounced away, and then swung away violently.

With a "bang", the body of the old woman in black suddenly flew up, and then fell fiercely backwards.

Song Wanzhi turned her head and saw the figure of the old woman in black lying on the ground vomiting blood, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Why……

She looked at the old woman next to her, but she knew that this old woman was a very ordinary person.

And around, there is no human voice.

She took the umbrella. It was thick and slightly rough, and it was an ordinary umbrella.

But she didn't think much about it. There are some things that she can't figure out, but one day they will come to fruition.

She thanked her with a smile, then turned around and walked out of the alley with the old lady, and said goodbye at the fork.

The rustling snowflakes fell on the umbrella, making a soft noise. She had just walked a few steps when she saw Xiaobai squatting there waiting for her. She couldn't help smiling, bent down and stretched out her hand, and Xiaobai immediately jumped up. come up.

Song Wanzhi continued to walk forward, the giant lion just now was gone, otherwise it would have scared the old man, but when he passed the carriage, he found that the majestic giant lion shrunk itself into one piece, and then hid in the a corner.

I don't know how it shrinks itself to such a small size.

Song Wanzhi glanced at it, and it buried itself deeper.

She smiled, and walked away.

She knew that she had always been a very arrogant person. Even though the edges and corners that were exposed were almost smoothed over the years, but in her bones, she was still the same Song Wanzhi back then.

There is no tolerance for a little bullying, and a little bowing.

Not because of the limelight, but because of, that share, the backbone.

The snowflakes fell down again, and as far as the eye could see, it was a misty white, like salt and sand.

She stepped into the snow.

(End of this chapter)